
Pureed Prunes
This is the unfolding life of Gavin Clark, born February 11, 2005, at 12:22pm. We are Joyce and Sean. We were 41 years old once, and that was....., how old are you now Gavin? And we are full-on, deer-in-the-headlight, "maturing" parents. We're tired and happy, cranky and overjoyed. We're having a blast and worrying about everything now... This is our son. This is his blog.





















Last weekend (see the picture below) we decided Gavin needed some grass to play on. Actually, we'd been coming to that conclusion over successive trips to different friends house's who have a lawn; and we'd determined that he loves playing on grass. So last week, we went out and bought $30 worth of rolled turf, dug up a few pavers, put down a cubic yard of dirt and rolled some grass (so to speak).
Above is a picture of “firsts” for him: the first time he's sitting on his own little turf and also the first time he's sitting up on his own. See, he's been trying to sit up on his own for awhile, but just hasn't quite gotten there. But just yesterday, literally, is his first time sitting up on his own. It's kinda exciting here around the Turner household!!!! (And we're gonna take credit and say it's the lawn that let him do it.....)
